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Chapter 71 I don't know where the love comes from, 1 deep love (please add to the bookshelf, co

Fu Yixian had always felt that her cousin was a little too quiet and slow tonight. Seeing that he was already lying on the bed and about to fall asleep, she asked, "Cousin, did anything happen between you and my wife?"

When Yan Haochen heard Fu Yixian's question, he thought of the evening when he had taken the initiative and was rejected. He felt so ashamed that he simply covered his head with the quilt, too embarrassed to see anyone.

Fu Yixian: "You kissed your wife?"

There was no response from under the quilt.

Fu Yixian guessed again: "Did you...consummate your marriage?"

Yan Haochen lifted the quilt and said in defense: "No."

Seeing that he finally got out of the quilt, Fu Yixian asked again, "Did your wife refuse?"

Yan Haochen paused, turned over, turned his back to Fu Yixian, and said nothing.

Fu Yixian thought for a moment and said, "My wife nowadays is not too rejecting. You see, she can't reject Hua Yu's enthusiasm for her, nor can she reject my dependence on her. My cousin just hasn't found a way to rely on her."

Yan Haochen was stunned, turned around and looked at his cousin and asked, "Why do you have to rely on her? I don't need to rely on her."

Fu Yixian paused, then suddenly smiled and said, "My cousin is strong and healthy, so he really doesn't need to rely on her in this regard, but we are men, and sometimes we have to act weak when we need to."

Yan Haochen: "I'm not weak!"

This is his weakness. He is so tall, how can he be weak?

Fu Yixian: "This weakness does not mean physical weakness, but relying on women emotionally, in terms of needs, and in all aspects of life. Let's put it this way! When my cousin kisses my wife, does he feel uncomfortable or disgusted?"

Yan Haochen was surprised that his cousin asked him so bluntly, but he also replied quietly: "She is my wife, I will not dislike her."

Not only was he not disgusted, but he was even somewhat aroused. Every time he got close to her, he almost lost control and had to stop himself from going any further. He didn't want to have sex so casually.

Fu Yixian: "I also like to be close to her. When I see her talking, my eyes can't help but look at her opening and closing lips, and then my mind can't help but think that this mouth is so soft when kissed, so..."

Yan Haochen: "Yixian, stop talking."

Fu Yixian said with a smile: "I just want to tell my cousin that I like my wife, and if I like her, I can accept all her touches. What about my cousin? It's not that difficult to admit your feelings, especially when she is already our wife. My cousin, try to like her, and when you feel so happy that it seems to overflow from your chest, everything you do will feel natural."

Yan Haochen pondered for a long time before asking, "Weren't you disgusted with her before? How could you accept her as your wife?"

Fu Yixian turned his head and looked at the dim flickering candlelight, smiling as he said, "I don't know where the love started, but it's deep and lasting. But this is my feeling, not my cousin's. I think about how I should get along with my wife."

Yan Haochen: "She asked me to think about it. Is it because I am her legitimate husband and she wants to consummate the marriage with her? Or is it because she likes her and wants to stay with her for the rest of her life?"

Fu Yixian was stunned and thought: "My cousin is really stupid. My wife has clearly given him a chance!"

Seeing his cousin so entangled, Fu Yixian still asked: "What else did she say?"

Yan Haochen thought for a while and said, "She rejected me like that, I felt a little uncomfortable, and my face showed a little grievance. She said that I am not suitable for being a spoiled child, I am suitable for being tough, and she also said something like, the world is mine, no one dares to disobey me. I am not... I am not that tough, I can be soft too!"

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